“I am sure,” said the priest, “that Jesus met this way with his deciples.” “You believe Jesus Christ sucked cock?” “Undoubtedly. His deciples most certainly did. With no female companionship, they had to relieve each other’s tensions. Men, lacking the third hole, must use the two they have to fulfil their earthly needs.” “Jesus Christ, Cocksucker,” I gigg...
It had been a long boring workweek with no particular distractions and my home life was routine and dull. I longed for something different in my life but didn't know exactly what I was looking for. Without any sort of plan or ideas I ventured out for a drive, not knowing where I was going or what I looking for. My travels took me down familiar roads through...
He stopped calling. No more texts. He just disappeared. It felt like he was my first boyfriend or at least a friend with benefits, but I guess not. As the days passed, i became more and more offended, questioning myself. Was it something I said or did? Finally, I grew enough courage to overcome my submissiveness and initiate contact. I texted, "Are you OK?...
There was good news and bad news! Good news was that I finally turned eighteen years old. I was dreaming about this day for ages - finally being considered an adult. I was filled with a sense of personal freedom that made me feel like I could do anything. Well... almost anything. The bad news was that at my ripe age of eighteen, I was still a virgin. I was...
My muscles ache and sweat dries against my forehead as I head into the locker room. I haven't worked out in years and the strain of my first time reminds me why I quit. I shake my head and grin at my own lack of self discipline. I grab my towel, strip down and head for the showers. Just as I'm about to turn the water on I hear a quiet hiss of breath, followe...
The complex psychology of managing men in long term confinement requires intuition, intelligence and sensitivity. Rarely brute force. The institution, the walls, the doors, the gates, are as important an influence on behaviour as the security staff and, by and large, long term prisoners learn to go with the flow and in amazingly creative ways, make the best...
The following is a true story from my personal life. Some identifying details are omitted. I am writing this so I can relive the awesome memory and not forget. Hope you enjoy. ....................... I first began to appreciate the male form when I was a teenager. Before that I was only turned on by women, and I still am. But I have always been a bit of a...
Vince Tranter looks out over the countryside, the sun is setting and is painting vivid hues of red, orange and gold on a canvas of cumulus clouds in the distance. Anthony would get so excited at seeing such a beautiful sunset. Vince remembers on many occasions Anthony would often drag him into the garden to watch them. They would hug, embracing each other at...
Shawn stood in fear as his master examined his body. Master had shown up unannounced at his dorm room for an impromptu inspection of his boy. They didn't see each other much anymore, as both their lives had become so incredibly busy but Master would always show up at some point to keep Shawn in check. Master ran his calloused fingers over Shawn's rippling ab...
Ben knew it was coming because Lucy's breath, previously deep, regular and accented with small moans, started to quicken. The rhythm of her hips quickened too, arching up to increase friction, demanding more intense stimulation from his fingers against her clit. And all too soon the moans became shorter and shorter, more and more high pitched, until her body...